Mrs. Tan curled her lips, "Come on, I don't know about your thoughts?"

"What?" Old Yangtou asked.

Tan said: "You said it is true. If you want to go to Lao San's house for a drink, Lao San came to invite you earlier. You just go. But when you came to invite you, you refused to go with Qiao. Now you are sitting here waiting.

, don’t count on it, the third child won’t come over for a second visit.”

Tan's words struck a chord in Lao Yangtou's mind. Lao Yangtou looked a little confused and could only growl at Tan: "You blind old woman, what are you talking about? I have no hope for anything."

!”

Tan snorted, "My eyes are blind, but my heart is not blind. I can see everything I should see."

"You are serious too. As for the matter of relocating the grave, why have you been at odds with Lao San Lao Si and the others for more than a month?"

"Last time Da'an and Xiaohua came to see us, you also blocked the door and refused to let Daan leave. Now Qing Yatou and Tang Yazi came back, and the third child came to invite us to a drink, but you deliberately refused

Don’t lose face.”

"They gave us several times to go down the slope, but you didn't follow it. If they don't pay attention to you from now on, I'll see what excuse you can find."

Old Yangtou was a little irritated when Tan said, "I am Lao Tzu, he is my son, and everyone in the world is Lao Tzu."

"Besides, my own son knows very well that the third child will never dare to fight me to the end. His greatest strength is filial piety, and his greatest shortcoming is also filial piety. I will eat him to death.

In the end, it will definitely be him who bows his head. If you don’t believe it, just wait and see!”

Mrs. Tan curled her lips and said, "Father and son don't have an overnight feud, so that's enough. It's March 20th today, and in about ten days it will be Sanfang's turn to support us."

Old Yangtou said: "Don't worry, he doesn't dare not support me. I know the son I gave birth to myself, and he doesn't have the guts yet!"

In the east room, Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan lowered their voices to discuss other matters. Outside the east room, Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun stood outside, their bodies stiff.

Sun didn't even dare to express her anger, and quietly glanced at Yang Huazhong beside her.

Yang Huazhong's face was darker and gloomier than the night.

Mrs. Sun looked at Yang Huazhong and did not dare to say anything.

"Walk!"

Yang Huazhong whispered, turned around and strode out of the backyard. Sun quickly followed.

In the east room, Mr. Tan, who was spreading a quilt, suddenly raised his head and said, "There seems to be someone outside. Take a look."

Old Yang got up and went outside the house, opening the door of the east room.

The yard outside was empty, not a soul in sight.

"No one, you heard wrong." Old Yang said.

"Surely I shouldn't have heard wrong," Ms. Tan muttered.

Old Yangtou waved his hands a little disappointed: "Go to sleep, go to sleep, don't think about that anymore."

When Yang Huazhong and Sun came back, the guests at home were drinking tea and chatting. Seeing that Yang Huazhong still had two big bowls in his hands, Yang Huaming stood up and said, "What? Didn't you send them out? Still don't open the door?"

Yang Huazhong shook his head and told what he heard at the door of the house in front of everyone.

"I admit that I am a filial person, and my parents also know that I am a filial son. Why do they use my filial piety to criticize me? Is there anything wrong with being filial?"

Yang Huazhong said in a deep voice, as if he wanted others to give him advice, but also as if he was talking to himself.

In short, Yang Ruoqing has been in this world for more than ten years, and this is the first time she has seen her father in such a state of despair.

Even when the situation of Sanfang was at its worst, Yang Huazhong was anxious and worried after eating one meal, but he was not as lost as he is now, as if something had been taken away from him.

"Dad, don't think too much. No matter what, you are my grandma's biological son after all. Even though my grandpa says he is awesome, in his heart, he still cares about you." Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but comfort Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong glanced at Yang Ruoqing and squeezed out a smile, but the smile was full of bitterness.

Yang Ruoqing winked at Luo Baobao. Luo Baobao was as big as a brat and led Feng'er to Yang Huazhong.

"Grandpa, don't be sad. Even if Grandpa Taiga and Grandma Taiga don't like you, Feng'er and I do like you!" Luo Baobao said crisply.

"You still have my grandma, my mother, and my two uncles. We all like you and listen to you."

Yang Huazhong's smile finally became a little more relieved. He stretched out his hands to rub Luo Baobao's head, and pinched Feng'er's cheeks.

"They are a good couple. Be good. Grandpa will not be sad anymore." He said.

Luo Baobao smiled sweetly and took Feng'er to the side to play again.

Here, Lao Suntou and Blacksmith Luo also tried to persuade Yang Huazhong.

But what Old Yangtou said was so outrageous that it made everyone feel chilled when they heard it. Others racked their brains and couldn't think of more powerful words to comfort them, so they had to find excuses to leave one after another.

Luo Fengtang was very happy tonight. He made a toast to all the elders and brothers present.

At this moment, his mind was a little dizzy, so Yang Ruoqing sent him to go back to rest with Blacksmith Luo and the others.

Yang Ruoqing stayed to chat with her parents, mainly because she was worried about Yang Huazhong.

"Dad, don't be sad. You have done everything you should do. No matter what, just have a clear conscience." Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Huazhong frowned and said: "I knew this was the case. I really shouldn't have gone to deliver food tonight. I was already in trouble when I went to ask for food. I didn't know how to reflect on myself and ran to find fault. So did I.

Deserve it.”

Mrs. Sun said with a guilty look on her face: "What happened tonight is all my fault. I had to persuade your father to send some food to your grandma. If I hadn't persuaded you, your father wouldn't have gone. In the end, it's all my fault."

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Yang Huazhong said: "I don't blame you, but I want to thank you. If you hadn't asked me to deliver food, I would never have heard my parents talk about me like that in private."

Yang Ruoqing stood up and made a bowl of tea for Sun and Yang Huazhong each: "Father, mother, let's not mention this matter. In this beautiful spring, everyone is busy with spring plowing. Let's not worry about it anymore.

It’s over.”

"Like what dad said, we should do something about it in the future. Grandpa and grandma are trying to get angry with us, so we won't be like them and let them hang out. Maybe they will become deserted by themselves if we let them hang out.

I figured it out."

Yang Huazhong nodded: "My daughter is right. I won't go to the old house for this matter. Qing'er, you don't want to go either. We will wait until next month when it's time for us to support you. We'll see what happens then!"

The matter had been discussed for the time being. Yang Ruoqing took Bao Bao Luo to go home and go to bed. Unexpectedly, Feng'er held Bao Bao Luo's hand tightly and refused to let go.
Chapter completed!